Blohn D - Holy Lyrics

Give me all the cash
Running like a quarterback
Blessed like a temple in the mountains of the holy one
Yeah, trekking up just to pray to me
Hollowed be my name but my name remains a mystery
Brrrah, blessing all the kids that came to me
The young and the proud and the one's that can't find destiny
Glad you came man
Now you're blessed man
Lost, now you're found now your life is a blessed thing

Let's go fly like the birds
Let's go dive in the booze
Let's go higher than most
But then fall like a deuce
Funk is the soul but we love you the most
So just fall with us baby we won't let you hurt
Broken and hurt but that won't matter girl
When you fly with me baby I won't let you hurt
No I won't let you hurt
No I won't let you hurt
Just go with me baby I won't let you hurt

Saint visitation I'm blessed on all edges
You paint me and sell it to make seven exes
Make seven figures just off my complexion
Now you know how much be my worth so don't hate me
Fake till I make it and make it I sure will
Parental discretion just in my own presence
Blow out the smoke that is keeping you faded
And realize that Blohn D will take your position